717. The sky is about to fall to the cat

Pei Xihe saw that the small dragon was crystal clear, soft as fat, delicate and moist, yellow and yellow, with trunks like snakes and four feet, thin neck, with one horns, and a cloud of glow.

This dragon born into a dragon is much stronger than the dragon born from a snake. What's more, this little dragon carries the blood of a real dragon and constantly transforms, which can be called the bloodline essence, and it is extremely likely to transform into a dragon.

This is not as good as the natural pure blood real dragon, but it is extraordinary and is definitely not comparable to the fake dragon.

She praised: "I have also heard of the seven dragons roaring. Now, in just one or two years, this little dragon has completed its first transformation. It is really a dragon-turning posture!"

Shuoli became more and more proud for a moment.

Of course, although he and Song Qingge were very blessed and happened to be on the same island as this young dragon, he had experienced many fierce battles and lost two immortals in a row, and then he took it into his palm.

The two of them fed the dragon blood essence stone, which made the dragon fully nourish. In addition, they had extraordinary talents, so they transformed, and the old scales were removed and new scales were produced. The blood of the real dragon became more and more pure.

At this moment, Ao Huahua sent a voice to Pei Xihe.

"Among my seven dragons, the seven colors are from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the talents are from high to low. The qualifications of this yellow-scaled dragon are indeed extraordinary, but these two people should have been fed the dragon blood essence stone, otherwise they would not have shed their scales so early."

I never thought that Zhao Fuxi had jumped from the early stage of the second realm to the third realm immortal. He had a deep aura and was obvious. He was not a practice of fishing through the waters, but this kind of progress was too amazing.

After all, I have entered the three realms, and this time I can be said to have a perfect merit.

If the young disciple can cultivate this dragon and transform it into a dragon body as a helper, his future achievements will not be much worse than Zhao Fuxi.

"Now this little dragon has completed its transformation. If you leave this island, can Fellow Daoist Zhao move forward with us?"

Pei Xihe closed his expression in his eyes and thought to himself.

In addition, Shuo stood here at the scene, Song Qingge was not worried about the robbery of the "Zhao Fuxi" in front of him.

"I didn't expect this fairy to have such a good fortune."

Being here, having a smooth transportation can indeed save some magic power, but in the end, it is not as convenient as a monk to control the air.

Song Qingge also looked at it, blinked his eyes and laughed, "This little dragon is really cute."

I really want to give up.

Shuo Li snorted coldly, and saw that the young dragon wrapped around Song Qingge's wrist, full of closeness, and a slight flash of light in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I need to take more care of you."

It is really boring and boring to be urged to practice hard every day when facing the master's face.

Seeing her eyebrows and eyes surging, she took the small boundary opened by Shuoli's hand, and the little dragon wrapped around her wrist, like a Hetian jade bracelet.

Pei Xihe sensed that the magic power came from his body was clearly a Nine-level immortal.

"Ao!"

This strange beast can be raised around you to relieve worries and make your mind clear and open, making it difficult for evil spirits to invade.

It’s really a question of how much sorrow a cat can have, just like a bamboo stick knocking on a cat’s head.

The white cat is clearly scolding him.

The third and fourth realms are the obstacles of the early and middle stages of the celestial immortals. It is never easy to overcome them, and she is not in a hurry.

Everyone has their own chances. All the things you get on this Thousand Dragon Flying Island, except for the treasures like "Dragon Chicken", can belong to them.

However, a dark light of surprise flashed in her eyes, like light smoke, unable to catch it.

This dragon is immature and has a brand influence. It is even more kind to Song Qingge, and it makes a roar of "ao" in its mouth.

But Pei Xihe thought again and again that now that Ao Jiuze died, the upper fairyland that he had secretly spyed over might have some means to find her.

But if you walk with the two of you, you will have many concerns.

Those dragon blood stones and spiritual medicines are like a waste of money to her. If you get Coke and you don’t regret losing, your safety is more important.

And Na Shuoli crossed his body and sat to his head.

Pei Xihe looked at it and found that it was a fat cat with smooth and smooth white as snow, with a golden mane on his neck, and it seemed that he had just woken up from his sleep.

I heard the white cat screaming angrily, but was knocked by Lai Shuoli.

Song Qingge suppressed his thoughts and said with a smile.

I hope this fellow Daoist Zhao is as interesting as Sister Mu.

This is not an ordinary slave, but a strange beast.

However, Shuo Li and Song Qingge were originally masters and apprentices, and there was no dispute over interests. Although this yellow-scaled little dragon would be given an exclusive mark after returning to the Imperial Academy, it could also be raised and mastered by them.

Ao Huahua has the most keen senses, and with her superb body skills, it is difficult to find a way to solve the problem in the nine realms of the celestial immortals. If one person acts, he will naturally gain a lot.

Pei Xihe also smiled and bowed and said, "I would like to ask fellow Taoist Song and Shuoli School Officer for more advice."

"Old man, can't you keep the air by yourself? You have to find me to take care of you. You are a lazy person."

As long as they do not rebel against the Taixue, this little dragon is a killer weapon in their hands. It can be said to be useless. How could they not be willing to give their treasures?

The little dragon rubbed it in Shuo's palm, looking extremely intimate.

Pei Xihe, as a divine black, was already familiar with the words of heaven and earth, and he also understood the meaning of the beast's words, and then chuckled.

"Ao!"

This fairy has been bitter for a long time!

Shuoli and Qiuxue had only one disciple, so when they discovered the young dragon, they made a bond mark.

“So great.”

She recalled the classics she had read in the past, and once recorded in "Shan Hai Jing·Zhongshan Jing": "Another forty miles north, it is called Huo Mountain. It has many trees and valleys. There are beasts, which look like a raccoon, and has a white tail and a mane. It is called "典易典". It can be worrying when you raise it."

"Everyone is a Zhenxing team, so we naturally have to walk together."

The white cat cursed, like a broken mouth, but its body scattered with a faint glow. In the blink of an eye, its body increased by hundreds of thousands of times, nearly a small spiritual boat, enough for the three of them to ride.

The old man in black robe held the bamboo stick in his right hand and knocked it on his head, shouting in anger.

Song Qingge laughed out loud.

Pei Xihe restrained the bloodline of the demon god in his body, making it impossible for Xiao to notice any strangeness, and sat on the back end.

Pei Xihe? Well?

Of course I don't think much about it.

"Laggy bones, you can't show your true form quickly."

Looking at the vague sacred silence on the facade of Shuo, it seemed that he had flaunted the conquering such strange beasts as mounts? Naturally, this could only be directed at himself.

If you walk with Shuo, you can minimize this worry.

Pei Xihe thought about the pros and cons in her heart, and after only half a breath, she said with a smile on her face.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, come quickly."

Judging from Ao Jiuze's temperament, that person is probably a domineering person. He is afraid that he will not ask, so he will directly search for his soul when he comes up.

It stepped on the void, stretched its waist, and looked at Shuoli with condemnation.

The cat howled, and his long tail swayed behind him.

It's really a sense of competition for no reason.

Song Qingge smiled and jumped over it.

His black sleeves rolled, bringing out strong wind, and even swung a figure out of it.

"Ao."

This sound came into my ears, and Pei Xihe's expression remained unchanged, but only a smile flowed in his eyes.

"The old man is so bad. Woo, it's really a pain for me to be repaired."

The magic power was circulated and it was speeding away in an instant, as fast as wind and thunder, but it was steady and without waves. It was a great mount.

When he reached the altar, Shuo Li threw out a dragon blood essence stone. Then, purple light soared into the sky, which was quite magical, and took them away to the next island.

(End of this chapter)
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